The TruthA Story by ComletteThis was a dream of mine, If parts of it don't flow or don't make any sense then Its probably because i dreamt it haha.
I was in a dinner... she was there too but with another man. They were on a date. I sat alone in a booth lonely and quiet inside as usual. I watched them flirt and talk and laugh at each other. I tried to hide my pain with a joke, but no one listened... I looked around and saw many of my friends, but no one saw me. I was invisible, unimportant.... unwanted. I turned and looked back at her. I love her, she is the only thing that matters.... the only one I will ever love. But it seems she will never be mine. She'll die in someone else's arms. She leaned over to kiss him and I looked away... I couldn't handle it. I got up to leave... tears formed into streams on my face and i dropped my phone. As i bent to pick it up, i heard her say I love you, you know. We've done things and I want to do more. Rivers formed where stream beds once laid, I thought she was talking to him..... but she yelled my name. I stopped.... she said it again.... I love you. A dam was built. I ran to her and held her. I looked at her with a passion in my eyes and she began to cry. Our lips quivered with the thought of colliding, and as they moved together... I woke up.
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2 Reviews Added on November 23, 2010 Last Updated on November 23, 2010 AuthorComletteKenosha, WIAboutI don't always write but when I do I love to be very imaginative and creative with my work. I have great ideas but i can never complete them. I often leave stories unfinished and scatterd. I also have.. more..Writing
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